Chapter 487 Untouchable Fruit!

Song Yi wants to talk to Qin Cheng'en, not to attract him. He just thinks that the world needs some people to govern after all, and Qin Cheng'en doesn't have a great talent, but he has a small talent! After this setback, even the hatred of losing children has faded. If it is not decadent, he may also be a person doing things in the future.

This is the so-called failure is the mother of success.

After leaving the barracks, Qin Cheng'en silently returned to the camp, but saw Han Shicong with a gloomy face staring at him coldly.

"Have you been dealing with King Yanyun more and more frequently recently?" Han Shizong said strangely.

Qin Cheng'en's eyes were cold. He turned his head and looked at the crazy monk behind him and didn't follow him. He couldn't help but scold him with an unhappy face, "General Han, are you questioning me with a knife and stick in your words?"

Han Shicong sneered and said, "I dare not! I'm just reminding you that others may not know what the emperor means, but you and I know it. It's not good for you to get close to Yan Yun! And don't forget, how did Ling Lang die tragically?

A trace of pain flashed on Qin Cheng'en's face. He slapped heavily on the table and stared at Han Shi Cong angrily, "Bold Han Shi Cong, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson!"

"Hey hey... Are you ashamed and angry? If there is something wrong with my words, I hope you can forgive me, but I just want to tell you that although we have lost once, my brother is about to come, and we still have the opportunity to make contributions. You are close to Song Yi at this time, which really shakes the army's heart!"

Qin Cheng'en's eyes flashed. After all, he sighed, "I know, you go out!"

Han Shishang smiled and turned out of the camp.

Qin Cheng'en sighed quietly, and all kinds of complex tastes appeared in his heart. He always felt that the rapid development of Yanyun was completely beyond his imagination. With such a development trend, how will the capital win the hearts of Yanyun to attack the king of Yanyun in the future?

After all, I have been influenced by some Buddhism. Once the hatred fades, there will be more worries!

......

The scarlet cloak shakes in the wind, and a petite figure is independent under the cloak. From the attic of the Goryeo Palace, it seems to take the whole royal city into view...

The sparse lights are not as dazzling as the stars in the sky!

Not long after, Qiu Ye appeared beside her, with a wisp of worry hidden between her eyebrows and sighing, "Are you really going?"

Wanyan Mingzhu's slightly squinting peach blossom eyes suddenly opened, the light suddenly appeared, and her lips gently moved and said, "With the strength of our golden country, how can I succumb to this small place of bullets?"

"I'm from Zhao, and I don't want to see that scene!"

Wanyan Mingzhu turned around and looked at Qiu Yeyin. Yanran smiled and said, "Sister has a chance to kill me..."

Qiu Ye sighed faintly, "If I kill you, I can't stop the golden soldier from going south!"

"So, you stay with me, right? He must have meant this, right? Wanyan Mingzhu's eyes flowed, inadvertently revealing an infinite romantic posture.

Even Qiu Yeyin felt that Wanyan Mingzhu's eyes were too seductive. Sometimes she just looked at her eyes as if she were looking at the countless scenery in the world.

Qiu Ye nodded and said, "You are getting smarter and smarter, but you are also getting more and more dangerous."

"A woman who wants to stand among the strong golden men is not enough to be smart. Sister, what you want to say is that I'm getting more and more vicious, right?" Wanyan Mingzhu smiled happily, as if she was boasting about herself.

Qiu Yeyin shook his head and said, "You're right. At least you've done it so far, it's much better than I thought!" But you have to choose to attack Ruzhou, which makes me worry about you..."

Wanyan Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Oh? It turned out that although I thought I was very powerful, didn't my sister still believe that I could beat him?

Qiu Yeyin lowered his head and meditated for a moment, and then nodded and sighed, "I can only describe him as 'magic'. Even I can't see how such an amazing world can be hidden in his young body. I never feel that I can guess what he will do next, and I never know when he will lose. .....”

"So you mean, even if I want to raid Confucianism, can he guess?" Wanyan Mingzhu said with a faint smile.

"I don't know, but the situation on Yanyun's side is very good. Ruzhou is not as good as Ruzhou a year ago. You don't have a good chance of winning!" Qiu Yeyin said.

Wanyan Mingzhu turned around and inadvertently glanced at the maid standing in the distance, and then sighed lightly, "My brother died there!" If you don't make it, we Jin people will not be willing to stop!"

The autumn night sighed sadly and there was no way to persuade.

After a moment of silence, Qiu Yeyin suddenly looked up and stared at Wanyan Mingzhu and asked, "Have you ever thought about marrying him?"

Wanyan Mingzhu's body was shocked, and then she snorted coldly, "Marry him? Then what is the dignity of my life... I just thought about killing him with my own hands.

When she said this, Wanyan Mingzhu gritted her teeth, and even her eyes seemed to be a little red with anger.

Qiu Ye shook her head and didn't know how to persuade her. She sighed and left, and the maid disappeared.

Soon after, a burly and majestic body appeared in the attic, behind Wanyan Mingzhu.

Wan Yan Mingzhu turned around and looked at him coldly and said, "What's the matter?"

Wanyan Tuo bowed and said respectfully, "Lord, I wonder if we can send an assassination team to assassinate before our army leaves?"

Wanyan Mingzhu sneered and said, "Tuo... After all, you don't know him very well! Can his man be hurt by an assassin? If the person who went can't hurt him, but frightened the snake, our people will be damaged there... This is a stupid trick!"

Wanyan Tuo looked embarrassed and said sadly, "I have never fought with the King of Yanyun, but I feel that we have a good chance of winning in a straightforward battle. The Lord has always been known for his strange tricks, but this time Tuo feels..."

Wanyan Mingzhu interrupted him and sneered, "Isn't it strange?"

Wanyan Tuo hesitated for a moment, and then nodded obedantly!

Wanyan Mingzhu suddenly laughed loudly, and then solemnly glanced at Wanyan Tuo and said, "Do you know why Wanyantu led the army first, but you and I set off a few days later?"

Wanyan Tuo frowned and puzzled.

Wanyan Mingzhu's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light said, "Wanyantu's 50,000 army caused the illusion of going to Ruzhou, but this is just my plan to let Song Yi receive the news!" Our goal is not Ruzhou..."

"Ah!" Wan Yantuo suddenly exclaimed and suddenly realized. He asked in a slightly surprised tone, "So what is our goal?"

Wanyan Mingzhu turned her head and looked in one direction. Her eyes suddenly widened and burst into sharp light, "Youzhou!"

I only heard Wanyan Tuo take a breath of cold air, staring at Wanyan Mingzhu's crazy face in disbelief, and his heart trembled! But with it came a wave of excitement and blood.

Wanyan Mingzhu smiled and asked Wanyan Tuo, "Is it strange this time?"

"Calculation..... Count it! Hey hey..." Wanyan Tuo smiled naively, and then muttered with admiration, "But... How can the Lord be sure that he will receive the already strict news from our side and mobilize his troops to Ruzhou?

Wanyan Mingzhu sighed, "He has not moved for a long time. Isn't he just hoping that I can move first? As soon as I move, he will make the best preparations in an instant. This is his style... And on our side, someone will definitely reveal the wind!"

Wanyan Tuo's eyes were cold, and he understood the meaning. Suddenly, he grinned and said, "Is that going to investigate and deal with those people with thousands of knives?"

Wanyan Mingzhu listened to Wanyan Tuo's extremely cruel tone, and just smiled faintly and said, "For the time being, you just need to keep tonight's words secret. By the way, you are ready. On the day the army starts, we will go straight to Youzhou with thunder!"

Wan Yan Tuo smiled and took the order...

For a moment, she became lonely again, leaving only the strong sound of the scarlet cloak swaying in the wind, like the strange joy of midnight.

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With the mining of mines, the number of agricultural tools produced has increased, farmers have done twice the result with half the effort, and the fields have been renewed, which is a vibrant scene.

The miserable farm work in the past has become meaningful. Although it is still very tired, it is undoubtedly much easier than the days when people used to work with people's shoulders and hands. Originally, many people who were just small merchants also began to buy some land to cultivate, and in the field, you can faintly see some officials who should be sitting on the high hall directing how to farm...

It can be expected that in autumn, Yanyun will usher in the first harvest year.

Song Yi finally finished the fruit bag after the rice bag in the garden faded. Yu Guduo found that Song Yi's performance seemed to be particularly excited. It seemed that these fruits were more important than making a lot of money in Song Ji Restaurant.

She was wearing a plain long skirt today. When she squatted down, she wrapped her buttocks in a particularly soft arc. Because of the bright sun, her face was also stained with a layer of faint and beautiful blush.

She couldn't help but be curious. She squatted timidly and asked, "Can these fruits be eaten?"

Song Yi said happily, "You can't eat it, but it has a great effect..."

"Oh." Yu Guduo was slightly dissatisfied with Song Yi's short answer. He flattened his mouth, but did not dare to ask again.

At this time, Song Yi gently pinched a fruit bag with his nails, and in an instant, he saw a white juice coming out of the crack in the fruit bag...

Song Yi actually touched a little, gently put it on his tongue, and then smiled.

Seeing that he cared so much about these fruits, Yu Guduo couldn't help but be curious. He also had the courage to stretch out his tender fingers and put a little white juice on the tip of his tongue.

Suddenly, she only felt a bitter taste permeated the tip of her tongue. She couldn't help frowning and spitting, with a tangled expression.

When Song Yi saw the wet and frowning appearance of Yuguduo's lips, he couldn't help laughing and joking, "I said you can't eat it. Don't touch this thing..."

Yu Guduo muttered with an aggrieved face, "I'm just curious... Who knew it was so astringent... Well, why is my tongue a little numb..."

With that, Yu Guduo felt a slight paralysis on the tip of his tongue, and couldn't help spitting out his pink tongue to show a look of panic.